Arabella. Another boring day of being stuck in my cafe, I can’t keep up with the number of times I have sighed. I don’t know what’s wrong with me but I just feel kind of withdrawn today. After seeing Dad and taking note of his progress I opened the cafe and since then haven’t stopped staring at th
Arabella. I didn’t have to explain or say much for him to get what I was trying to talk about. I know he would. At first, I didn’t want to believe what Ashton's mistress said but I needed to confirm if what she said was true. There’s a difference between believing and confirming right? I stared
Sandra. That fucking bitch! I can’t wait to get my hands on her, she’s nothing but a fucking thorn in my flesh, a bone in my throat. She should leave us alone now that she isn’t with Ashton but no she just had to bring her super-rich boyfriend into this. “Let go of me.” I dragged my hand from th
Arabella. It has been a week of not seeing Alejandro, a week of always checking my phone constantly if he’d left a missed call or a text. A week of always checking outside of my cafe to see if he was lurking outside. A week of missing the hell out of him, a week of doing nothing but watching that
Alejandro. “How’s it?” “Still the same, but I will get to it soon.” Louis replied. I let out a tired sigh and rubbed my face, searching for those fuckers that almost destroyed my life years hasn’t been easy as I’d thought. It has been a week now and I haven’t gotten any leads apart from a stupid
Arabella. I beat myself up after sending those pictures. The only thing in my head was ‘Why?’. Why on earth did I send those private pictures of me to a man who has been avoiding me for a week? And when I did send it I didn’t expect to see him at my doorsteps a few minutes later. I was surprised
Arabella. He brought his head up and stared at me with a smile on his lips. With his eyes locked with mine, he licked his lips and said. “This is one of the many orgasms you are having today.” He said, gosh I don’t think anything would ever get me this hotter but this man, anything he does was com
Arabella. Alejandro was a beast in bed. The man didn’t stop fucking me until I have given him what he wanted, he made me come again and again until I lost count—though I enjoyed every bit of it. I never thought I could come that much, I fell asleep for a while after our hot sex and woke up an hou
Arabella. The next time I saw Alejandro was three days after the next day he promised to come see me and he didn’t come directly to Aggie's apartment, no, Harry was the one who sent a car to pick me up. I didn’t want to go at first but I had to after the call I had with him. ‘He isn’t stable, Ara
Alejandro. I paused, opened the door, and walked in, the pungent smell of blood, urine, and decay filled my nose even with the nose mask I was putting on. Antonio was strung up and hanging from the ceiling, he was bleeding all over from the small cuts he got while he was being carried here, from h
Alejandro. I completely remained frozen on my spot, I have been in this line of work enough to know when there’s a threat you act like you feel threatened and not try to show how gloriously good you are at fighting. That’s stupidity. “Who are you?” The man behind all my misery in life asked again.
Alejandro. It felt like a huge deal leaving Ellie tonight but I had to go back to my daily life. Those few hours of sleeping beside her, enjoying her warmth and her scent felt like ages ago as I climbed into my car. I already missed her as it is. I pressed the call button on my phone and it rang
Arabella. Thankfully I was able to prepare dinner even when the cute little adorable pets wouldn’t tv stop rubbing their fur on my legs. I was tempted to stop cooking and pick them up, but I was hungry and I’m sure Alejandro is as well. “Alright, time to eat,” I called out as I carried the tray of
Arabella. By the time I woke up, it was already dark and I was feeling a bit better though I was still sore down there. True to what Alejandro said he was beside me when I woke up. I smiled and slowly ran my hand through his silky and soft hair, I’m weird I know but that didn’t stop me from sniffi
Arabella. Alejandro was a beast in bed. The man didn’t stop fucking me until I have given him what he wanted, he made me come again and again until I lost count—though I enjoyed every bit of it. I never thought I could come that much, I fell asleep for a while after our hot sex and woke up an hou
Arabella. He brought his head up and stared at me with a smile on his lips. With his eyes locked with mine, he licked his lips and said. “This is one of the many orgasms you are having today.” He said, gosh I don’t think anything would ever get me this hotter but this man, anything he does was com
Arabella. I beat myself up after sending those pictures. The only thing in my head was ‘Why?’. Why on earth did I send those private pictures of me to a man who has been avoiding me for a week? And when I did send it I didn’t expect to see him at my doorsteps a few minutes later. I was surprised